I spent $48 in pregnancy tests buying one of every brand just because I couldn't believe you were really in there.
You made me really sleepy and crave salty things. Which made me go up a pant size pretty quickly - but I didn't mind because it was for you, right?
Your brothers and sister were so excited that you would one day join us. I imagined you never learning to crawl or walk because they would always be holding you.
I had a dream you were a boy and I was going to name you Jude. After matt heard a random sermon written out of Jude - We agreed That had to be your name.
You only lived in my belly for 9 weeks. We saw your perfect, quiet body on Wednesday. Just that sweet little body. The doctor said it appeared your little heart had stopped beating within the previous 48 hours. Your soul had already left to be with Jesus. Friday I experienced my first D&C (our other losses were through natural
Miscarriage). Today, I am resting at home, with a belly full of sweet treats from my ladies and the peace of being surrounded by my family.
We are thankful for you. We love you. And we can't wait to see your face one day in heaven, our sweet child.
Matt and I are already experiencing the knitting together of healing
In our hearts. I have had so many people rally around me who have traveled in these shoes I walk in this week. Without them to answer my questions, calm my fears, prayers, and standing by me, this journey would have been harder. If you go through this or something similar, don't be afraid to speak out. To ask for help and seek out people who have gone through this topic so rarely talked about. You are not alone. Grace is there.
Healing comes. And heaven will be just that much sweeter one day.